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Emilie Dawn

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Jinx911

Description

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Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Height: 5'5"
Distinguishable features: Blue-green merged eyes, a rarety not see for many years at a time. The eyes of a gifted one. Aside from what is in the picture, Emilie has no piercings, and only two tattoos located on the backs of her hands. The first, a pair of slender hands gently touching the earth between their palms, designed like a fortune orb upon an ornate. The second is second is like the first, though the hands are skeletal, and the earth orb is dusty, cobwebs arching from the orb to the bones. What they mean, only Emilie knows deep down.

Personality

Emilie is a peaceful, to herself kind of girl. Not speaking a word from birth to even this day in her life, Emilie sees the world more then the average person, observes more then one could unless they were like she. Everyone gives away more when observed, and Emilie records it all in her book. Name, age, occupation, family, and the moment itself... if her book were ever to be uncovered, so much could be learned, fascinatingly and destructively so.

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Her book and pens which she carries with her everywhere.

So begins...

Emilie Dawn's Story

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Emilie looked over at Karma Lupa, her strange eyes peering deep down into her soul. She didn't blink, tilting her head ever so slightly. She didn't utter a word, for not a word had she ever spoken at all. Pain... She took out her book, hunching over it as she began to write quickly, lips pursing, moving as if trying to form words...

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Emilie continued to write down everything she could, in small neat handwriting. She wrote in such a strnage way, it left a space to the bottom right... blank. She had brought her carrier bag with her, and reached inside to pull out a camera, looking at Karma. Chewing her bottom lip for a moment, she slid a little closer to the woman, and reached out to her tentively. She wanted her picture, but... at such close range, she had to ask. She jolted a little at the tv piping up, speaking of a place for supernaturals. That... wasn't directed at her, she was just a human, after all. A human wasn't as super, and completely natural compared to others out there...!

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Emilie took a deep breath, a very gently tapped Karma's hand, moving it back quickly to clutch her camera. Oh she hoped the woman would let her take her picture, she liked taking pictures of those she observed things from. Her look was clear. 'May I?'

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Emilie pouted faintly, wagging her finger at Robin. The pout didn't last long, turning into a cute smile... She sat down, and adjusted her camera settings, before raising it up to take Karma's picture, a distinct licking sound and she lowered it. She reached out to touch the woman's hand. 'Thank you.' said a musical, yet shy voice into the woman's mind, if she allowed such communication to take place.

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Emilie carefully placed her camera back in her bag, pulling her book close after closing it. She seemed a little overwhelmed taking everything in, but then again, she took in far more then most. Feelings, the atmosphere in the bar, the scents, the sights. She glanced at thr talking lamp, and seemed to scoot a little closer to Karma, jumping a little when her knee brushed the edge of the woman's seat. 'Sorry!' came that voice again, clear as a bell, and nervous too.

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Emilie looked at Karma, her captivating eyes seeming to grow calm at the woman's words. A distraction from the talking lamp that was freaking her out... She shook her head, looking at her lap. 'Never have, never will. Can't.'

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Emilie pursed her lips, peering up at Karma. 'Nobody cares. My foster parents let me go where I want when I want. It... It seems safe.' she said, touching her stomach lightly as it growled hungrily. She reached into her bag, pulling out her wallet and counting how much she had, if she could afford a meal at the moment.

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Emilie tilted her head, fingers paused in their counting of her money, little it was.. 'I'm Emilie, nice to meet you Karma.' she smiled sweetly, reaching a hand out for a shake. Her hands were small, warm and soft. 'Umm, how do I order food here?' she inquired through thought, tilting her head. 'I am not good with technology.' Her camera was old fashioned, pictures produced with chemicals and photograph papers.

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Emilie touched the screen, smiling brightly as the page moved just from her touch! She had heard of these, but she never had access to such a device before... She counted her money, then look for what she could afford... A small order of sushi, twelve pieces of california roll sushi. She smiled, atleast it was something she would like! Though small, it would tide her over for now. 'Miss, I hope I am not being rude. I am far from the human district... what are you?' she asked, deciding to put her ipod away.

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Emilie looked to the Warg that Karma spoke to, not knowing what the being was at all... She was always in the human districts, she rarely ventured out like this... but then again, the house was empty... she hated being alone at night. She looked back to Karma, not seeming at all nervous she was talking to a demon. 'Are you immortal Karma?' she asked, eyes bright and filled with curiousity.

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Emilie sighed soundlessly, smiling. 'It must be interesting... to see the world change around you! I would... love to see the whole world, but I have so little time if you think about it. And, well... funds.' she stated, looking at her small sushi order as it arrived, and handed over all her money, the only ten credits she had. Snap, and she broke her chopsticks apart, picking up a piece expertly and popping it in her mouth. Oh she was so hungry, it tasted divine!

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Emilie stayed by Karma, the woman felt friendly, and... she was comfortable around her. She couldn't talk to her foster family, they ignored her like she was a part of the house and not a person, and at school... well, other girls got jealous that the mute girl got more looks from the guys then them. Not that they had to worry, the boys didn't dare approach her. She was, for the most part in her day to day life, alone. She looked about at all the people, munching on her sushi quietly, savoring it, hoping to trick her stomach into thinking she was eating more then she would in this meal. She really hoped it would help tide her over until tomarrow.

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Emilie looked at the Warg, blinking her strange eyes at the woman before smiling timidly. 'H-Hi...' she said, waving her fingers. Her lips remained closed, but yet... such a musical sweet voice could be heard. 'No offense taken.' She continued to eat her sushi, though was looking at the Warg innocently.

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Emilie placed a hand over her mouth, feeling bad as the woman rubbed her ears. She didn't say a word mentally, though her gaze said it all. She was very sorry. Looking around at everyone, drinking, she wondered what it must be like... to enjoy it, get drunk. She wasn't legal yet... Just as she was about to grab another sushi roll, blinding light flooded the bar, causing her eyes to squeeze shut tight, chopsticks dropping and causing that roll to tumble onto the floor... well that was a waste, and less in her stomach.

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Emilie felt something touching her chest. She flailed her arms, still not able to see just yet. She was just a human after all, and thought her eyes were of the gifted.... GOD IT HURT! She didn't know what was going on, mouth wordlessly calling for help as she felt a tug..?

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Emilie had luckily already fallen to the floor, the second light burst blinding her again just as she was starting to see! Well, she could not talk, so... how would people be drawn to her situation of needing help? The poor girl was crying at this point, holding onto the floor desperately..

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Emilie was shaking, hands over her eyes as they stung painfully. Her chest hurt too, it felt wrong... she coughed, a small bit of blood slipping past her lips. Something had been unsettled... This was why humans shouldn't come into the city, even if she wanted to believe she was different to the extent she wasn't a human.. she was one. And she was paying for her foolishness of wandering into the city at night!

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Emilie dawn had been walking for two hours now. If she hadn't ben transported to a hospital outside the city, and her foster parents could have taken the time to come get her, she could be home by now. But things didn't always work out... Those on the way had said, 'avoid the upcoming town, and the tavern... why? Supernaturals. That was why... She sighed, sitting down by the gates and rubbed her ankles, her feet were killing her... she needed to sit, drink something! Peering in she had to make a decision, and it didn't take long. Just a quick stop for some water, a little rest, and then she would move along. Getting up she adjusted her carry on bag, pushed the gate open, and headed inside... moving for the tavern. She looked about every which way, nervous, slow. Only when she got to the door did she feel even somewhat safe, even then... what was on the other side of this door?

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Emilie jolted, holding onto the door frame for a moment like she was clinging on for dear life. She was... more then nervous being in a place full of supernaturals. She had her gifts, but she was still mortal, still human...! She slowly let go, moving over to the counter and sat down, peering at Ix with her strangely captivating eyes, lips sealed. She reached out to him, she had to touch him just once, so he could understand her, else how could she communicate with him? On the back of her left hand extended to him was a tattoo, a pair of slender hands gently touching the earth which was designed like a fortune orb upon an ornate stand.

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Emilie pulled her hand back quickly as another entered the Tavern, biting her lip as she stood up. She felt like she had walked into the bad side of town, and at any minute she was going to have to run. Quietly she moved away from the woman, sitting on the other side of the tavern into a booth, pulling her knees to her chest. A little while, then she would go again, she needed a rest.

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Emilie raised her hands defensively. Maybe... maybe she could handle the hour and a half walk back to the city. The longer she stayed here, the more people that would show up, and what if they were more... tempermental then this woman? She decided to risk it, slipping out of her seat and heading for the door, clutching the strap of her bag, hoping that her humanity would go unnoticed until she was out of this place!

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Emilie clutched her carrier bag strap tighter, knuckles bleaching white. She stood paralyzed as she looked at the stranger, her captivating eyes a mix of blue and green... Her mouth hung open slightly, before she trembled... Crap, what if he was worse then the woman, or the others that were coming in! Crap, crap, crap!

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Emilie just allowed herself to be guided, though the moment he made contact with her, he could hear her voice. Her lips remained closed, but yet her lovely voice could be heard in his head (if there was no blocking it). 'J-Just don't hurt me, please. I know I'm not supposed to be here, I just... I had to take a break!' She rambled, raising a hand to her lips . So many supernaturals, she really was in a hornets nest wasn't she now?

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Emilie looked at Dacey after they sat, placing her shakey hands on the table top, showing off the tattoos on the backs of them. 'I know this isn't a safe place, or... that's what those on the outside of the town said. But I've been walking for two hours!' she said, looking down timidly. Why was she telling him this? Like he would care about that.

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Emilie sighed soundlessly, looking back at him. 'I was coming home from the hospital. I was attacked yesterday, though it wasn't serious, just temporary blindness. They moved me to the hospital a ways from here to be healed, but... my foster parents couldn't come to pick me up. Or didn't want too. So I have to walk home, just an hour from Wing City's human district.'

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